Third move.

[chess_wizard]

[There's lots of running and startled cries as Ron tries to evade something in the hallways. Anyone in the second floor corridor is welcome to hear him and attempt to come to his rescue, especially as his voice continually rises in pitch.]

Giant spider! Giant! With legs, hairy, eight of them! Bigger than Hagrid! Way bigger than Hagrid!

Augh, it's

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[fireworksntea]

[Hong Kong grabs Ron's collar and pulls him around the corner into another corridor. He stares at Ron without a word.]

[chess_wizard]

[Ron stumbles at the sudden tug, sprawling against the wall and whirling to face Hong Kong, panic-stricken.]

Spider....

[He clears his throat, though he doesn't seem at all calmer.]

Why are there spiders?

[fireworksntea]

Because of you.

[Dark eyes stare at Ron, trying to figure something out.]

Come.

[He reaches out to grab one of Ron's wrists and then start walking down the corridor.]

[chess_wizard]

Wha-?

[Ron glances back to be sure that the eight-legged menace isn't following as he gets pulled along.]

What do you mean, because of me? I didn't ask for spiders! I certainly didn't ask for giant spiders with a taste for human flesh!